无叶的

Light holds between its hands The white hill and black oaks, The path that goes o, The tree that stays; Light is a stone that breathes By the sleepwalking river, Light: a girl stretching, A dark bundle dawning; Light shapes the breeze in the curtains, Makes a living body from each hour, Enters the room and slips out, Barefoot, on the edge of a knife; Light is born a woman in a mirror, Naked under diaphanous leaves, Chained by a look, Dissolved in a wink; It touches the fruit and the unbodied, It is a pitcher from which the eye drinks clarities, A flame cut in blossom, a candle watching Where the blackwinged butterfly burns; Light opens the folds of the sheets And the creases of puberty, Glows in the fireplace, its flame becomes shadows That climb the walls, yearning ivy; Light does not absolve or condemn, Is neither just or unjust, Light with impalpable hands raises The buildings of symmetry; Light escapes through a passage of mirrors And returns to light: Is a hand that invents itself, An eye that sees itself in its own inventions.

光 双手拥着白色山峦与黑色橡树林，前行的路，停留的树；光是梦游的河旁呼吸的石光：一个女孩舒展，一束暗色破晓。光勾勒出帘中微风的形状，每时每刻造出一个鲜活的身体，光著脚，踩著刀刃；蹑入房间，又溜走；光是镜中诞生的女人，裸露在透明的叶底，被目光锁定，瞬间消逝；它触摸著果实和无形，眼睛在它的水罐饮著清晰，火焰绽放如花，蜡烛目睹黑翅的蝴蝶燃烧光展开被单的折皱与青春期的皱痕在壁炉里光芒焕发，它的火焰成影在墙上攀爬，怀恋著长春藤光既不赦免也不谴责无公平与不公平而言光，用无法察觉的双手举起对称的建筑；光在镜子的通道里逃遁返回于光：一只发明自己的手，一只在自己的发明中看到自己的眼。

Finally, the pH value, lactic acid, water soluble carbohydrate, ammonia nitrogen and cellulose contents were determined for WH silage prepared under the suitable adding doses of lactobacillus and cellulase at day 1, 3, 5, 15, 25, 35 after ensilaging. The pH value decreased from 5.5 before ensiling to 4.3 on the 35th ensiling day, whereas the reverse change tendence was observed for lactic acid content. The cellulose content of silage was lower from 26.5%DM in raw material to 22.3%DM.

结果表明：pH值由青贮前的5.5至青贮第35天时降至稳定的状态，而乳酸含量的变化趋势相反；凤眼莲茎叶纤维素含量从未青贮前的26.5%干物质，至青贮第35天降至22.3%干物质，降低了约4个百分点；青贮料中可溶性碳水化合物的含量随青贮时间的延长而逐渐下降，但是在第5天到第15天的时间段里，可溶性碳水化合物的含量无显著性下降；氨态氮占总氮的比例从青贮第1天的4.61%显著上升至第5天的8.25%，而从第5天开始到第35天，氨态氮占总氮的比例上升的幅度较小。

Culm sheaths yellow-green or pale red-brown, becoming straw-colored, with variably sized brown spots, base edged with white pubescence; auricles and oral setae absent; ligule yellow-green, truncate or weakly convex at apex, very short, 1–2 mm, margin longer pale green ciliate; blade reflexed, green, with yellow margins, linear, flat or crinkled in upper sheaths.

竿箨黄绿色或者苍白的红棕色，变得稻草色，带有易变依大小排列的棕色的点，基础随着白色的青春期推进；叶耳和口头的刚毛无；叶舌黄绿色，削去或者身体虚弱凸在先端，非常短，1-2毫米，边更长的苍绿色纤毛虫；反折，绿色的叶片，具黄边缘，在上面鞘内皱曲的线形，平或。

Cara Dillon 《BONNY BONNY》 Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red rosy yard And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail You all may guess now my distress lies near the Nightingale Grief and woe that I must go to fight for England's King I neither know his friend or foe, and war's a cruel thing The nightingale is near at hand, my time at home is brief And Carey's steams and mountain land I part with bitter grief No more I'll walk the golden hills with Nancy by my side Or dream along the sun bright rills, or view my land with pride We sail away at dawn of day, the sails are ready set When old Benmore I see no more, I'll sigh with deep regret Now all must change and I must range across the ocean wide Our ship she may in Biscay's Bay lie low beneath the tide If I should fall by cannon ball, or sink beneath the sea Good people all, a tear let fall and mourn for mine and me If God should spare me my greying hair and bring me back again I'd love far more my Antrim shore, its dark blue hills and rain Around the fires, my heart's desires, heaven grant till life shall fail And keep me far from the cruel war and from the Nightingale bonny, bonny

是我玫瑰园的长椅 bonny， bonny，是为我遮风挡雨的小舟一叶只到有一天，我慢慢的倒下夜莺初啼，你会知道我我的烦恼为了国王我将踏上征程，悲伤懊恼填满我心我不知道谁是朋友谁是敌人，我只知道战争多么残酷夜莺初啼，我知道在家时日无多作别家乡的山水和故土，我悲伤满怀再不能和心上人，去到那夕阳下的青山再不能在梦里的山梁上，遥望家乡的土地我们在黎明即将上路，远航的风帆已经拉满当家乡渐行渐远，唯有叹息遗恨交织我心面目全非的我，要穿越那遥远的海峡我们的战船会停靠在比斯开湾，落潮的地方如果我倒在炮火中，或是长眠于深海善良的人们啊，请流下你一滴眼泪，为我和我的一切过往如果上苍染黑我花白的发丝，让我回到家乡我会更加热爱那金色海滩，蓝色的山梁和黑色的雨滴炉火边，让我的愿望在天堂里实现，只到我倒下的那一刻让我远离那残酷的战火，远离那夜莺的啼哭

But we don't care about Battlegrounds.

但我们并不在乎沙场中的显露。

Ah! don't mention it, the butcher's shop is a horror.

啊！不用提了。提到肉，真是糟透了。